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jmsn - street sweeper (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: jmsn]
her name was tracy
workin’ at the bar tryna be a star
dreams of babies, yeah
a house and a car, to cover the scars
but she knows
only a temporary fix
but that’s how it goes
even perfect people miss

[chorus: jmsn]
street sweeper, baby
i love you like crazy
forget the “maybe”
cause you’re my type of lady
street sweeper baby
street sweeper baby, street sweeper baby

[verse 2: jmsn]
what she wanted
was to move to france, paint and dance
and i bought it
not a wealthy man but we can fake a plan if you want to
just a temporary fix
but what do i know?
even faithful people slip

[chorus (alternate): jmsn]
street sweeper, baby
i love you like crazy
don’t tell me “maybe”
cause you’re my type of lady

[verse 3: freddie gibbs]
get, get, get with it
whole thing, we’ll get it
every visit, she was all about the chip, chip, chips
when i hit, hit, hit it, so ride out
i got a room in the city ’bout a mile out
i got the drugs, baby girl you can [?]
and i be chillin’ in the caddy on vogues
about an ounce to roll, i’ll be outside when you clock out
shout to my hoes in the strip club
-ss in the air, legs bent up
down to move a bag for a n-gga, get a stack for a n-gga
real b-tches help a n-gga get his chips up
n-gga she be on the wheel lookin’ for the rollers
as i’m ridin’ shotgun, blow doja
it may be a shootout if we get pulled over
but she ain’t trippin’, she a mothaf-ckin’ soldier
girl, ’til it’s over, baby
and i got a lot of hoes and i know that sh-t’s complicated
no time but [?] ain’t it?
anything, finna k!ll it
make her body rock, body drop when i pull it
girl you’re number 1, number 1 with a bullet
number 1 with a bullet

[chorus (alternate)]

- jmsn lyrics

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